Extending the MILF List Ch. 04

Dannielle, seeming to sense us though still deaf and blind, lifted her head off of Sammy's cock. Sammy immediately moved his legs under her and slid down. She had a little slack—Ellen clearly had experience with tying up a woman for this purpose—and the configuration accommodated Sammy as he slipped between her legs. He stopped with his cock pointing at her pussy. He pushed a pillow under her ass. Dannielle groaned and lifted her head, widening her knees to help, understanding what was about to happen. The cock probing blindly between her legs, bumping about provided sufficient clues to what was coming next. Once the pillow was in place, she could feel the cock just touching her pussy but she did not move. Sammy reached around her, gripping her ass. Dannielle groaned again, arching her back. She gripped the headboard and slowly began to lower her pussy. Sammy gripped his cock and waved it across her bulging pussy lips several times. When he stopped, the head just parting her pussy, he reached to the small of her back and tapped her several times. Dannielle slowly settled down onto his cock, widening her legs as she sank down.

She screamed into the gag.

"You want her ass now?" Ellen asked casually.

I realized I had been staring, watching the two people couple on the bed. I looked at Ellen. Her flashy lashes netted her eyes but I could see the gleam in them. "You like watching?" I asked.

Ellen nodded. "I always have. Take off your clothes. I'll blow you." She spoke casually, like she was asking for a light for her cigar but her eyes fixed on Dannielle's ass rising and sinking over Sammy's arched black body. She licked her lips.

"How 'bout if I taste you instead?"

Slowly she turned her head to look at me. She grinned then and then sobered, as though her face always snapped back into that somber glower she wore most of the time.

"Sit over there, where you can watch. I think a nice va-va-voom might be good for you. You seem a little tense."

"He's my bosses' son, don't you think I should be?"

"That's your bosses wife and that doesn't seem to bother you. You have been bending over for him for how long?" I spoke softly. When she did not respond I asked, "You don't know whether to fuck or run, do you?" I took a light hold of her wrist and pulled her away from the bed.

"Something like that." She pulled her wrist loose and moved over to the easy chair by the window and perched her little ass on the edge. She slumped back, arching her back and widening her legs. "You serious or just teasing?" She whispered.

I got serious. When my tongue touched her pussy lips, she sighed and settled back. "I need a pillow, so I can relax and cum when I want without pulling something."

I chuckled and robbed a pillow from beside Sammy and Dannielle. Mrs. Bickerstaff was grinding her hips, astride Sammy while he pulled at her ass and helped cinch them together. Her torso would not lower to touch him, so it was the joint of cock and pussy that hooked them together in their pursuit of pleasure. Sammy looked around her suspended body. "Who is this I am fucking, anyway?"

I regarded him with some aplomb and without hesitation said, "That's Dannielle Bickerstaff."

Sammy's eyes got really wide. He grasped her ass hard and pulled her down violently onto his cock. Her head lifted in a salacious but muted scream as he rooted himself in her. The junction was awkward but seemed to set her off. She bucked and came, sagging and then as Sammy reamed up into her, she bucked and came again. Her muffled voice took on a rhythm as her body convulsed from one cresting climax to the next.

"Jesus, Sonny, how the fuck do you get us into these...er...women?" He latched onto Dannielle's near tit and sucked and bit it. She screamed mutedly into the gag but did not move out of his clutches, holding her breast to his lips, her back tilted to keep the contact, even as her body rattled with the torturing teeth on her tit. Her head wagged back and forth as she fought to grind her pussy down onto the cock between her thighs while keeping her breast at his mouth. The two motions contorted her impossibly in her pursuit of both sensations at once.

I thought it would be cool to give Dannielle a chance to talk and hear so I took off her buds and released the gag. She immediately bent down and began to kiss Sammy. She lifted up. "Oh god but I love chocolate." She resumed kissing him while her hips ground down on him. His black hands webbed her fine ass.

Ellen positioned the pillow and I bent over her slumped body and kissed her. She caressed my cheek with one hand. I moved to her little breast and sucked her nipple hard between my teeth. Ellen hissed. "Oh yes, much better than Bickerstaff. You know how to warm a girl up."

"The feeling is mutual." I said as I moved to the other nipple.

"Bite me." She said. "Hard. I like a bit of zap."

I did and she quaked, resisting me but not fighting me.

"Now the other. Don't leave a girl unbalanced." Ellen whispered. "Bite it, too."

I moved back to the other nipple and sucked on it hard. The hard little nub seemed to stiffen more. I twanged it with my tongue and Ellen groaned approval. I bit down, near the root and her whole body bucked but carefully. Her hands pressed on my shoulders. She panted so heavily I doubt she could speak any longer. Like Dannielle she reacted without resisting the sharp pain electrifying her nipple.

I kissed lower till I felt the silken tendrils of her pubic hair on my chin. Once again, I sought her clit without success but the search is supposed to be as important as the destination. I think I read that in 'Zen and the Art of Pussy Eating' or some such tome. I am sure it said searching was as important to the soul as finding. Ellen certainly seemed to think so. She writhed and shimmered as I licked up and down her cleft. Her little body trembled as I licked her. She made no effort to move me but let me roam as I wished. After several minutes of this, punctuated by Dannielle's moaning from the bed, she finally growled at me.

"Inside. In me, please."

I obliged, like the gentleman I am, pointing my tongue and pressing into the mysterious inner flesh of her body.

"Oh sweet Christ!" Ellen groaned. "Oh yes, oh yes, there, there!" She whispered.

I felt that rough patch at the roof of her pussy and she convulsed as my tongue sought and found it. She had hold of her legs, a hand behind each knee, pulling them wide so as not to impede my investigation of her molten pussy. It was awkward but her little hips pulsed as I ate her. With my tongue deep inside her, I began to finger her, searching for her clit. I knew when I found it because her whole body bucked.

"Oh fuck, Sonny. I want your cock. I want to sit on your cock and come with you inside of me." Ellen mumbled, her voice raw with passion. She took no action to create that image; luxuriating in the wash of pleasure lapping at her consciousness. I continued to eat her, her legs V'd beside my head. On the bed behind me, Dannielle was panting and gasping. I could hear the squelching of her body as she rammed herself down onto Sammy's cock over and over again.

I located Ellen's clit again and she bucked again. "Oh fuck, Sonny, yes, like that!" I began to thrum her clit and she began to pulse with me. Over and over she shuddered till she began to pant and gasp, sucking air and hissing. "Harder, harder." I intensified the pressure on her little clit. She did not seem to be nearly as tender as other women. The pressure wound her tighter. "Harder! Harder!" She grated through gritted teeth.

I began to rub her faster and faster and I sensed she was approaching orgasm. When she released her legs and they clamped shut, cracking against my ears, I knew she was close. I persisted, fighting her body as she struggled to come, pulling against her slight legs with my hands. She seemed enthralled by the resistance so that the harder I pushed the harder she resisted till I opened her again. I continued to pursue her pleasure, knowing it was only a matter of time before she would come. When she finally did, she screamed and bucked, grinding her pussy against my mouth and driving my tongue off her g-spot and deep into her body. She howled. She screamed and then gasped and went limp.

"Oh sweet buttery Christ!" She whispered. "That is so good. My god, girl, you do know how to eat pussy."

I cleared my throat and sat back, still fully clothed. "Excuse me?"

"High praise, high praise, Sonny. You eat pussy like a girl."

"Uh huh." Even though I knew she was fucking with me, I still felt that surge of pride run through me like an electric current. I wanted pussy in the worst way. I needed to be inside someone. I stood up and began to undress. Ellen watched me with undisguised anticipation lighting her eyes.

"Sammy? You ready for a little ass?" I asked not looking away from Ellen. Her face clinched with disappointment. "Or should I fuck Ellen here? Unless you want a straight taste?" Her face twisted with a mixture of confused emotions, eager anticipation fighting with the luscious stress of denial and the rite of watching, all mingled together in her expression, all working to keep her in her unflattering poise, her legs pulled wide by her own hands, completely exposed, fairly begging to be fucked with everything but actual words.

"Jesus, Sonny. Don't do that to me!" Ellen grumbled.

"Ass. Yes, I want this ass!" Sammy said, slapping Danielle loudly on the flank. She grunted. Even without the gag, she was proving very quiet thus far. Time to make her scream.

"Ellen. Why don't you warm her up for us. Where is the lube."

Ellen's face twitched again. I knew I was fucking with her, teasing her with three things at once when she knew she had to chose only one or would only get one while she wished devoutly for them all. "I'll get it." She struggled to get out of the plush recliner. I helped her stand. "There is a paddle I want to try."

I followed her to the other bedroom. A locked cabinet stood open. It had an array of toys most of which I did not recognize. I did see a very small harness with a long, skinny cock attached to it. I picked it up. "Don't tell me." I said.

Ellen snatched it out of my hands and closed the cabinet doors. "Don't even think about it." She growled.

"What would you need that for?" I asked, an honest question. She did not seem amused and snarled and left me to wonder. I think my brain must have encountered a flaw and abended (abnormal end) and rebooted. I was still staring at the closed but not locked cabinet when I heard the first crack and howl from the other bedroom. That snapped me out of my reverie and I sauntered back to the other bedroom. Sammy had his dick in Dannielle's mouth while Ellen was cracking the curved, soft plastic paddle onto the woman's broad ass.

"Is this safe?" Sammy asked, grunting as Dannielle's head managed to descend nearly the whole distance onto his cock.

Dannielle moaned and sucked harder. Ellen struck her and she hissed, sucking harder still. Dannielle's body was stressed, hung from the headboard, her back arched to present her ass, and her head down, stretching her fine neck to fit her mouth over Sammy's cock. She was a vision. She bobbed her head on Sammy's cock.

"Oh god, I don't even care!" Sammy moaned.

"We did her like that last night and I am still full length." I said. Sammy just nodded.

Ellen warmed up Dannielle's ass for several minutes, varying the pace and timing of her blows to the woman's ass. When she finished, Dannielle's ass was weaving in the air. She was still bound.

"Should I take off the blindfold?" Sammy asked.

I glanced at Ellen and she shook her head. I shrugged. "Up to you."

Sammy grinned and removed it. I moved over to the bed and kissed one of Dannielle's stressed shoulders. "Dannielle, my dear, allow me to introduce Sammy Honeywell. He is Alissa's son."

"Oh no! Oh no!" Dannielle groaned. She shook her head and closed her eyes.

"He is going to fuck you in the ass now, while I am in your pussy." I finished.

Dannielle dropped her head below her body. "No, please. I mean, not him. I cannot. Please."

Sammy, undeterred by her protestations, slipped between her legs till his mouth was even with her breasts, which he began to kiss and suck.

A great shudder ran through Dannielle. "Oh god that feels so good. So good. Sammy, Sammy, Sammy!" She chanted his name as he kissed and licked her dangling tits, like she was worried she would forget who she was fucking.

I was inspired. I grabbed Ellen and pulled her nude body over to the head of the bed. I bent her onto the bed next to Dannielle. Reading my mind, Ellen grasped Dannielle by the hair and turned her head. "Watch this, bitch!" Ellen growled. "Watch him fuck me. Then he is going to stick his cock slathered with Ellen into your mouth before he fucks you."

I entered Ellen, shoving my cock into her milky cunt. She was frothy with excitement and my late attention. "Sweet Christ!" She groaned as I penetrated her body.

I could see part of Dannielle's face around Ellen's bent body. My cock slide into the slight woman, sticking till she wiggled her ass back and forth and then she released. I slide deep and firmly into her boiling depths. Ellen sighed and rammed her body back at me with force, ramming my cock hard into her. Dannielle stared between Ellen's legs where I was joined to her. I pumped Ellen several times. She groaned with each downward stroke. I pulled out of her and pulled her away from the bed. She staggered to the recliner and flopped into it.

"Fuck me, you are a bastard of a tease, Sonny Duncan!"

"Not your turn." I returned. "You lost the coin flip."

I approached Dannielle. Her head was still turned, locked in place by Sammy's sucking on her breasts. I presented the end of my cock before her face. Dannielle stretched her long, aristocratic neck, projecting her pouting lips at the dewy end of my cock. She licked over the end and then strained to suck the helmet past her lips. She licked over my pussy-sensitized cockhead. I felt like I was being electrocuted by the goddess of fuck. I thought my head was going to explode. I leaned in and fed my cock into Dannielle's mouth, bulging one cheek with the head of it. The angle was so wrong all she could do was suck on the first third of my cock. That was plenty, she licked the rest clean as best she could, her tongue extending wonderfully over the rest of my shaft. The woman acted like she enjoyed the taste of pussy on my cock. Nice thought but likely unlikely. I was surely hallucinating.

Sammy struggled all the way down, through her legs and off the end of the bed. "Lube?" He said.

Ellen pointed and he retrieved the bottle from the TV cabinet. Dannielle's mouth was still on my cock when he opened her the first time. I thought she was going to suck me into a linked sausage. Her lips clamped down and she sucked so hard I nearly came. She was moaning and grunting. I felt the shock of Sammy's finger piercing her ass expressed with her lips and mouth. It was a jerk and a clinch communicated from her ass through her body to her lips and thus to my cock. What a sensation!

"Sweet Jesus of the land!" Ellen muttered. "I am going to watch a woman get double fucked. I have seen a lot of fucking things but never that."

The words seemed to set Dannielle abuzz. Her mouth sizzled as the meaning of the words entered her and set her on fire. She pulled her mouth off my cock. "His finger, its, its inside of me." She gasped, arching her back to present Sammy with full access. "He is, he is lubing me up and then he is going to put his cock into my ass. I, I have never done that before." She said, panting around each word.

"She is tight but I think she is ready, Sonny."

"I am so ready!" Dannielle agreed. "Goddammit, I want you both to fuck me. I am on fire. I can feel his finger all the way inside of me now. I want your cock. Please, put a cock in me!"

I approached her mouth but Dannielle shook her head emphatically. "No, no, in my cunt. I want, I need a cock in my cunt. And, and, oh god I cannot believe this, I want a cock in my ass. I can feel it. I need to feel it. I want it, please."

"Christ, Sonny, you better do as she says." Ellen's tense voice floated over my shoulder.

Shit, everyone was in a hurry. I was standing there trying to figure out how to get where I was going without getting all tangled up in the bindings. Finally, I settled on Sammy's path, sitting against the headboard before sliding under Dannielle's outstretched arms, through her V'd knees and under her body. She held still while I inserted myself under her, between her planted knees. I had to go down and kiss her breasts, wiping them off first because Sammy was such a slob. She grunted as I sucked at first one breast then the other. Her nipples were hard and taut, a vibrant contrast to the smooth aureole that surrounded them. I licked around them and would have kept at it a while but the woman kept trying to push her tit down my throat, pressing it as hard against my lips as she could, suspended as she was. She'd lift up and when I followed, she bounce the dangling tit against my face, gurgling with erotic glee. When I moved back up underneath her, Dannielle bent her head down and tried to kiss me. I had to lift up to meet her lips. She was on fire. Her mouth was open and her tongue snaked into my mouth. Her lips worked at mine, impassioned by the digit in her ass. I could feel the odd jerking in her hips as Sammy worked her ass.

I felt hands pushing pillows under me and realized Ellen was helping.

"Hurry up, guys. I want my turn." Ellen muttered. I saw one of her hands pinch Dannielle's tit hard and Dannielle bucked.

"Oh fuck me, please, Sonny. Put it, put it, put it in, in in me. Get closer so I can sink down on you!" Dannielle's voice was raw with passion, twanging with urgency.

I followed Dannielle's suggestion and she made good on her promise. I felt her seething pussy kissing my cock and then enveloping it. It was like it had been a thousand years or never since I felt that sensation. It was electric. Dannielle's excitement communicated itself to me. Her body vibrated with anticipation, lust, and the thrill of feeling me fill her. I think she wanted it every bit as much as I did. As she sank down on me, Dannielle shivered, lifting her head and using leverage from her bound arms to cinch us together. She didn't have the right leverage so I gripped her ass in both hands and pulled her down onto my bowed body. Her ass was hot to the touch and when I pulled her down, she screamed, shimmying her ass as her pussy enveloped my cock. The angle of her body allowed the tips of her heavy tits to brush my upper chest and neck. She ground herself down onto my cock till I was well rooted inside of her. Once joined, she tried to kiss me but could not bend through her arms far enough since I sloped away from her. I teased her by lifting up to kiss her lightly and then sinking out of reach when her mouth opened and her tongue touched my lips. She panted above me, her eyes wild with frustration, stimulation, and the sensation of my cock in her pussy and Sammy's finger working around inside her lubricated ass. I tired and relaxed my back, withdrawing half my cock from Dannielle's body. She hissed and her whole body shook as she found the limits of her bindings. She tried to descend the length of my shaft and could not, keening with the need to feel filled once more.

Ellen helped me position pillows under my ass. As soon as I was situated and got still, Dannielle began to ram herself full of cock, hammering her cunt down my shaft with her surging ass, pounding me with short awkward strokes till her body arched and she screamed, the orgasm lashing through her, contorting her face as she climaxed. Her body bucked twice and then she tried to collapse but the ties held her more or less in position.